C392 Zheng Family

National Security Group, in front of the Yu City stronghold.

The atmosphere was heavy. The person in charge of the stronghold had a complicated expression on his face. Everyone's gaze fell on Lan Xiangyu.

Lan Xiangyu's words made everyone's face change.

As matters stood, the people from before already knew Lan Xiangyu's identity. Facing this person, their identities were completely useless